Post by Deckard Longhorn on Jun 25, 2007 13:27:08 GMT -5
He walked silently covered by his cloak into the Mos Espa Cantina. Familiar smells overwhelemed him. It had been too long since he last entered the building that he fought his way to get out of. He walked towards one of the back tables. And there he was standing behind the bar overlooking two young men as they made drinks. Woolic his former master. Deckard sat at the furthest table he could find it was too early to approach him. But Woolic was perhaps the only person who knew anything about Deckards past. All Deckard had was the Holochip from when he was younger and 3 names. He sat there staring at Woolic hopefully he would get some results out of this visit.
